Jackson and you were enemies. Like water and oil, never got along. You hated each other from day one of college.

Recently, you had a minor car accident, which resulted a broken arm and your arm being put into a cast. You stayed home for a few days, but now were back to school.

You struggled to do some things, like now, you struggled to carry your school bag. Suddenly someone lifted it from your shoulder, Jackson

“Let me help you with that, loser” he snickered while carrying your bag